Ish Twisted ft. Tarney Waylay

What up, I rap, I rap too, say no to thugs, one time for your mind, 20 times for the grime

Real hip hop, Bouty Johnson, fix your face bitch, bounce to the rhythm, get your shit

Twisted, it isn't what you think it is in this business, best friends turn lizard in

A quick minute, I'm on this never ending quest and it tests limits, who got the best lyrics

Who got the best pen, come on let's hear it, say it with your chest then, I'm the best from

The crest to the west end, they impressed I possess all these death jams, I'm a stressed

Man, every step's a death dance, been never stuck in a web like most heads tranced, legs

Cramped from the sex with a lesbian, now she technically bi, the wild style incredibly fly

Proud child never be bribed, my sounds pile to the heavenly skies, miles high, remember

She cried, smile wide, ready to die, it's now time to confess all the crimes, there's good